Strongest Guard

The only thing she could do was to wrap her arms around her chest and cry softly and helplessly with her legs tightly shut. She crouched on the ground and lowered her head.    

She let her tears fall onto the stage like beads with a broken string.    

When the tears under the light splashed up, they reflected a bright luster.    

Like a pearl.    

"Just based on her tears alone, I should have paid twenty million."    

Henry and the rest looked at the shivering Min Rou with regret.    

Carlos, on the other hand, was more pleased with himself. He laughed and raised his glass to Convia, "Madam, I think I am already too generous. It's time to pack up my magnanimity and let me slowly go home and enjoy it all by myself. "    

"Thank you, Mr. Carlos. To be honest, if I were a man, I wouldn't be as generous as you. "    

Convia chuckled and gave the order again.    

Immediately, a woman on the platform took out a black silk cloth from her pocket.    

With a shake of both hands, the black cloth spread out.    

The two of them easily wrapped Min Rou with this piece of cloth.    

"Everyone, there are clouds in China. A single moment of spring snack is worth a thousand gold. I'll be leaving first. Hur hur, hur hur. "    

Carlos smiled and placed a black card on the table. He stood up with a glass of wine and bid everyone farewell.    

The old Xinn'er was jumping around non-stop, just like when he was thirty-five years old and was about to be assassinated.    

That assassination was the most dangerous he had ever experienced in his life.    

If it hadn't been for his great fortune, the bullet that still remained in his head, he would have taken him to God for tea.    

Familiar heartbeat.    

Carlos didn't care.    

He thought that this was because he was about to possess that Chinese Small Yellow Flower.    

It was a gift from God that an old man in his seventies could have such a girl.    

If he was lucky, she might be able to give him a baby. Just as Carlos's heart was beating even harder and he reached out to hold it, the left corner door of the booth was kicked open.    

"Don't move, I'm a police officer!"    

The sound of the door being kicked open still reverberated in the air. At least ten policemen wearing bulletproof clothing with guns with both hands rushed in.    

The gun was pointed at Carlos and the others.    

If it was Hamm and the rest who saw the police suddenly break into the room, they would definitely be frightened and jump up in panic.    

But Mr. Carlos and the others did not care.    

In fact, after being slightly surprised for a moment, they frowned and looked at Kang Weiya.    

They were all big shots of great origins.    

Especially Missus Kang Weiya, she even had a close relationship with a certain minister in the center of power and influence in the British Island.    

In British Island, other than King of England, no one, including the Prime Minister, would "conveniently" offend Mrs. Kang Weiya.    

State power required a very clever balance in order to maintain the stability of the country.    

Therefore, no one present took these aggressive police officers seriously. They were only complaining to Madam Kangveya. How could such a group of people rush in and disrupt everyone's mood?    

"Sorry, please take a seat."    

A hint of anger flashed through his eyes. When he looked at Carlos and the others, his eyes were filled with apology.    

After the policemen rushed in, they only aimed their guns at them. However, none of them did as they did with Smith and her brother, directly pinning them to the ground and putting on handcuffs. Anyone who dared to resist would immediately kick them.    

Before charging in, Chief Beckham had repeatedly instructed us to listen to his commands and not to use violence against others. The people here at Guain are not people we can easily offend.    

Even the Chief of the London Police Department would not dare to offend these people, let alone these low-paid policemen.    

"Who, led the team?"    

When Kang Weiya asked this question to more than a dozen policemen without fear, she saw Beckham and a lady in a black coat and top hat quickly walk in.    

Convia didn't care who the girl was.    

I don't care.    

She just looked at Beckham and smiled elegantly: "I was wondering who had the guts to barge in here. It turned out to be the Chief of the London Police Department, Mr. Beckham. I'm sorry, this little girl did not welcome you from afar, please forgive me, Chief. "    

Although her words were polite, even a blind person would be able to hear the sarcasm within them.    

Facing the police who represented justice and as a criminal, Ms. Convia's calm demeanor made Carlos and the others even more arrogant, causing them to laugh out loud.    

"Ms. Convia, please be serious. We're on a mission! I'm afraid you don't know, but this time we're here -- "    

In the presence of Chinese guests, Mr. Beckham felt very ashamed that the British police were being mocked by a criminal suspect while on mission.    

However, the matter that caused him to lose even more face was still yet to come.    

He was about to raise King of England's banner and tell Convia and the others that you had been surrounded and had nowhere to retreat to, so it was better to surrender quickly. However, Convia interrupted him and said in the same calm and elegant tone, "Get out."    

Old Bei was dumbfounded. "What?"    

"I said, take your men and get out in three seconds."    

Lady Convia, lifting her glass of red wine and gently shaking it, added her request as she repeated it.    

With so many people, if they wanted to leave the basement within three seconds, that would be an impossible task.    

But they have to do it — and Ms Conveia believes that.    

In that case, when it was impossible for them to accomplish the impossible, they would definitely rush to do it, rolling and crawling until they were in an extremely sorry state.    

Making the police look bad was a form of apology to Carlos and the others.    

"You …"    

Beckham's old face, which was already red, started to turn black.    

"Three, two …"    

Lady Convia did not even look at him. She stared at her glass and began to count down.    

This woman's arrogance caused Chief Beckham to tremble with anger. He pointed at her with a finger, while his lips were trembling so badly that he couldn't say anything.    

Just as he was about to get so angry that he might lose his head, someone spoke up, "Qi Yue, did you see that big screen?"    

"Yes."    

A slightly woody voice replied in an affirmative tone.    

Subconsciously, the policemen, Lady Convia and the others all looked at the big screen on the wall.    

On the big screen, the brilliant scene of Min Rou being brought to the booth was being played back.    

It just so happened to be the last three points on her body that were torn off by the woman. Her arms were crossed before her chest as she lightly wept.    

"What do you think we should do?"    

When Yue Zitong spoke, her voice was even calmer than that of Madam Convia.    

Qi Yue's answer was still short, straightforward and easy to understand. "Whoever sees it will die."    

Yue Zitong was very satisfied with her answer.    

After nodding his head slightly, he frowned and said, "But, I've already promised Mr. Beckham that I won't kill anyone."    

"Then dig out the eyes of those who see and break their third leg."    

When Qi Yue finished speaking, her voice was mixed with obvious excitement.    

She had killed so many people, but she had never broken a man's third leg.    

There were seven men on the scene now — she could enjoy it.    

She hoped that Yue Zitong could satisfy her little bad taste.    

Director Yue was sometimes quite reasonable and considerate.    

Otherwise, she wouldn't have nodded.    

When the two of them were talking, everyone in the room was filled with air.    

They only talked about them.    

More importantly, although they were clearly talking about a very cruel matter, when they were talking, their tone was as if they were discussing about today's egg, how much is one catty.    

"Impudent!" "Who are they?"    

Yue Zitong's and Yue Zitong's condescending attitude made Madam Kang Weiya more angry than ever.    

With a bang, he slammed the table and stood up. He shouted at the two burly women on the stage, "Since they came together with the Chief, then break their legs and throw them out."    

The two women looked at each other and grinned.    

They especially liked the way Madame gave them tasks like this, just as Qi Yue was particularly bloodthirsty.    

"Get the hell out of here."    

The two women shouted out in unison. Then, they swung their arms like two giant bats, and pounced towards Yue Zitong and her companion from above the stage.    

"Wait!"    

At this moment, Mr. Beckham could finally speak clearly and hurriedly snapped.    

"Hur hur, it's already too late."    

Lady Convia, she said with an elegant smile.    

That's right, it was already too late for Chief Beckham's reminder.    

However, Madam Kangvia didn't know that his reminder wasn't to remind the two women not to hurt Yue Zitong.    

He was reminding Yue Zitong not to let her bodyguards kill again under the watchful eyes of the guardian gods who were protecting the lives and property of the people.    

It was just too late.    

It was really too late.    

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, everyone saw two female men with a weight of at least 70 kg pounce at the booth and shoot backwards at an even faster speed!    

Bang, bang!    

Two deep sounds.    

The two women who had been used as bodyguards by Mrs. Cornelia had been kicked into the west wall like football.    

They had already vomited blood when they had bounced back and landed on the ground.    

The blood looked like a two-way fountain under the light.    

With another two banging sounds, they fell to the ground one after another.    

His well-built body twisted a few times and stopped moving.    

If someone were to go over and check on their injuries, they would discover that their sternum outside their hearts had already been broken by an irresistible force.    

After the broken bones were turned back, they pierced through their hearts.    

Silence.    

A deathly silence.    

No one spoke. Apart from Qi Yue and her brother, everyone else stared blankly at the two corpses.    

Beckham and the rest had seen Qi Yue's ruthless and incisive way of killing.    

But at this moment, they were terrified once again.    

They were all frightened, not to mention Convia, Carlos, and the others.    

Only when another mournful scream broke the deathly silence did everyone shudder and look in that direction.    

Thus, in the future, those who were still able to see the light and those who became blind would see an ordinary looking Chinese girl with bloodthirsty excitement in her eyes. She was withdrawing her right index finger and middle finger from Carlos' eyes.    

The fingers were crooked, with two white eyeballs.    

Yue Zitong hoped that Qi Yue would be able to dig out all the eyes of those who had seen Min Rou's fruit body and break their third leg. Then, she would be able to do this unswervingly.    

Anyone who had their eyes dug out would feel terrible.    

Mr. Carlos, immediately fainted.    

But he woke up again.    

This was because a red wine bottle had fiercely smashed onto the space between his legs.